Scarlett: What kind of a mad fool would jump onto the side of the ship like that? There's a 3-mark gap between the hull and the dock, and a 50-mark drop! Well, anyway...welcome aboard! So why'd you suddenly decide to join up with our crew?Gerard*hiding behind Scarlett*: and where are you planning on keeping that spider?

Scarlett: *laughs* Gerard here's the Navigator. He's afraid of spiders. Gerard: I'm not afraid! We just don't see eye to eyes.Scarlett: Well, you can't keep that thing in the commons bunk area. That's where everyone sleeps. You can keep it in the cargo hold next to the kitchen, if you can keep it out of our food supplies.

Scarlett: That's fine, just tell him to keep it small and don't lay any eggs. And Calvin, the cargo hold and the kitchen are separated by a wall. I think you'll be fine. And Gerard, stop crying.Gerard: Not crying!

(the next morning, dawn breaks on the horizon through the pines surrounding the docks area)(Scarlett bursts out of her quarters ringing a loud bell, waking everyone up)Scarlett: Come on, get up! We're settin' off!(Gerard falls out of his hammock in surprise)Gerard: I'm up! I'm up! *puts on his overcoat and scarf*Scarlett: Get to work, you! I need you to plot a course and give us a heading, now! Chop to it!

Scarlett: I told everyone, we set off at dawn. It's dawn thirty, so get moving!Gerard: What's for breakfast, Calvin?Scarlett: Charts! Course! Heading! Now!Gerard: Fine! *goes over to his desk and digs out a pile of old parchments*Scarlet: So....what's for breakfast?